If I tell you the reason why I didn't beg you to stayIf I tell you the reason why I don't want to fall in love againYou'll probably fall in love with me And start to see me as a rose againInitially, you will ignore all the thorns of mineBut gradually, my thorns will start to prick youAnd you will leave me again.And everyone in this world does the same,Forgetting that rose grows with thorns.

Hold on,Know my reason,Everybody who loves roseWould like to pluck itBut I want to growI know my petals will fall off one dayBut till thenI want to grow.